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Born free

You clipped my wings

But i have my two feet and a soul

That was born free

That takes me along along a path

Which no one ever had foretold

A path filled with thorns and all hideous things

From a kin called mankind

Yet my mind , a place

Full of hate and a bit of kind

Held me strong despite

Every fall or every wound that made me cry

I stood back up with all my might

Because I was born free

Without my wings

I would still move like the wind

Souring each sky

That my soul could reach

Because i am born free.

YOu clipped my wings but i am born free
You clipped my wings but I am born free
Yayy…. πŸ’―πŸ’―


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